When the group of special affairs office saw Sanmao and others going to the Southern Industrial Park, they immediately reacted; One of them, a legendary transcendent who was forcibly pressed by the injury and whose face was almost distorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Please notify the special affairs office for reinforcements by the way, let's go to the city hall first!"

In any case, the special affairs office is also a department in the government; Although there is no subordinate relationship with the city hall, the city hall was bombed, and the special affairs office cannot be used as a show.

Yeming nodded, "Okay!"

There was no time to delay, the girl took a breath, carried the sword obliquely, jumped up and down a few times, and walked straight to the Linglong area.

It's really - the car that drove over before was affected and scrapped a long time ago.

Because of the fatigue here, I have to muster up my spirit and strength; Gritting his teeth, he opened his legs as fast as a galloping horse, but not much slower than a steam car.

Running all the way, and reaching the boulevard outside the Linglong District, there have been several violent explosions in the urban area behind it.

Every explosion made Ye Ming's heart burn.

She ran out of strength a little, and stopped to catch her breath - this girl has been practicing for a month, but after all, she is just a cultivator. The fierce battle before, and the casting of spells, so that the blood that is not considered majestic is consumed too much.

Although it is not said that the oil is exhausted, but it is also exhausted.

As soon as she took two breaths, suddenly, nearly a kilometer ahead, near the entrance of Linglong District, a series of explosions rose sharply, and the strong wind swept away, and Hulala destroyed all the trees on a tree-lined road, and as for the nightlight, her skin hurt that could still blow!

Then a terrible roar was heard.

Yeming couldn't help but move, gritted his teeth, jumped up, and rushed straight to the place where the incident occurred.

The two rose and fell, jumped up again, and were still three feet high in the air, and saw a black shadow like a broken line of kite falling head-on.

Ye Ming's heart tightened, and the sword weapon in his hand couldn't help but meet it on his own.

With a pop, the sword weapon passed, and the shadow suddenly split into two points!

Yeming was hindered by this and landed on the ground; It's a white skull, gurgling and rolling to his feet!

When Ye Ming saw it, her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but take a step back - this head, she recognized. It's not the black-robed archbishop, and which one is it?!

At first, the guy fought with Sanmao, was hit by a flying sword, turned into a white bone giant, and his face was revealed. At this time, although the head was several times smaller than when it turned into a white bone giant, its appearance remained largely unchanged.

Yeming was at war with those black-robed men, and glanced at it a few times.

It's only been a few minutes, and naturally I won't forget it.

After the horror passed, Ye Ming's eyes widened - a thought popped up - 'I actually killed him?!' ，

Then he drank close to his ear: "Nightlight?!"

Ye Ming raised his head and saw a person coming into the air, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Sister Dong!"

It's Dong Hongyu!

Immediately behind him, dozens of people rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.

Hongguang urban area suddenly exploded continuously, although Linglong District is free from the edge of the city, but it is not far away, Dong Hongyu is not deaf and blind, how can you not hear it?

The general had already organized manpower, and when he was about to drive it out, there were people fighting at the gate of Linglong District. He galloped over, but saw Yeming holding a sword, and the corpse on the ground was divided into two.

Yeming was pleasantly surprised, and was busy saying a few words to tell the story. ….

Dong Hongyu nodded slightly—she had already received a message sent by Sanmao through a personal template in a hurry.

"It seems that the cult has been prepared for a long time..."

He sighed, "I don't know how many people have suffered tonight!"

That is, "Let's go to the places where the explosions are going to be in groups of ten, and no matter what, it's important to save people."

He also said, "Be cautious and beware of cultists taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack."

Immediately dispatched manpower to help everywhere.

But Dong Hongyu didn't leave.

Her gaze fell back on the corpse and said, "What just happened here? Who is this man?"

The movement just now was definitely not something that Yeming could do. Ye Ming is only practicing dirty, and just that moment of movement, he is definitely in the martial arts

among them.

During this period, the cult was in turmoil, and there were explosions one after another, so Dong Hongyu could not be cautious. As a transcendent community of red light, there is no reason for the cult to turn a blind eye.

The battle took place at the gate of Linglong District, who were the two warring parties? What is the purpose?

She pondered.

Ye Ming said, "I don't know what just happened."

She said, "Earlier, in the abandoned compound near the Hongguang High School, I fought with the cultists..."

She very concisely told what happened before and after the abandoned compound, and then said, "Sister Dong, this person is the one who was beaten away by Sanmao. At that time, the city hall suddenly exploded, Sanmao was distracted, and this man saw an opportunity to get out. I didn't expect to come around in a circle and come here..."

As she spoke, she sighed, "Why did he come here if he wasn't hiding? It's right here under our noses!"

When Dong Hongyu heard this, the look in her eyes changed, and she said, "I'll ask him!"

Yeming was surprised, and saw that Dong Hongyu had caught a lamp in her hand at some point. The lamp was a little hideous, its base was like a withered old branch, and between a few small branches like minions, a little light hung overhang.

The fire is a faint icy blue.

Dong Hongyu snapped his fingers, drawing out a little dark blue spark, which suddenly flourished, hanging down like a waterfall, sweeping the corpse on the ground, and rolling it back into the lampholder.

The flame on the lamp holder suddenly brightened, as if it had been fueled, faint blue, and a chill different from simple cold suddenly splashed.

I heard Dong Hongyu say: "This lamp is called 'Soul Seeking Lamp, and the flame on the lamp base is called Huangquan Fire. This man has just died, and there are still some soul marks left in his corpse, so I just need to roast him and see where he came from."

Just as Zhao Jingyang has many mirrors and lamps, he also has a lot of lights. The magic weapon of the lamp is also a large category, such as the white ground lamp and the soul lamp, all of which are infinitely useful.

The white ground lamp is just one word, burning, burning badly; This soul lamp, not so. This thing burned, the fire was not big, but it was a path specifically aimed at the soul.

If a little light falls on a person, the body will not be damaged in the slightest, but the soul will be ignited.

It is a good baby to kill people and set fires, protect themselves and destroy the enemy.

It is the number of ways to refine the divine soul. As for extracting the information in it, it is only a side branch in passing. But here, it's just right.

The head and body of the archbishop were swept into the lampholder, and the lights were bright, but a heart-rending scream was heard, and then a distorted face was reflected in the lamp!

Dong Hongyu's eyes lit up, and her spirit was greatly lifted: "It's also said that the soul has been dispersed, and there are only some imprints left, but I didn't expect it..."

This soul actually hid among the corpses and never left!

When you think about it, you will know that it is a plan - it is nothing more than to deceive the enemy and fake his death to escape!

But who expected that Dong Hongyu would actually take a soul lamp out, and it would be easy to restrain him!

"Let's go back to Hanhai Pavilion first!"

Dong Hongyu held the lamp, turned around and left. Yeming hurriedly followed.

Nineteen generations